In hindsight It was the low lights It was the gardens At Midnight Where I found love Then I grew up Feeling fond of My new life It was playing records In the rainy weather Wearing borrowed sweaters Reading love letters That made me love where I was What an unlikely cause It was playing records In the rainy weather Wearing borrowed sweaters Reading love letters It was playing records In the rainy weather Wearing borrowed sweaters Reading love letters It was voicing Someones feelings It was loving Without thinking In hindsight It was long nights It was the slow dance In the headlights